late night ramblings are the best kind.
I can't sleep.
I'm in quite a bit of pain, as my throat is picking this particular hour to hurt a lot. But not like, hurt like OWWWW STREP THROAT hurt like, oh my god that's fucking annoying! Like, just stop, throat, really, you're getting quite bothersome.
So I hear the Steelers won the superbowl? Yeah. I slept riiiiight through it. I tried to stay awake, because I need to get some serious reading done, but I was literally like, exausted from doing nothing.
And it's really, really hot in my room, so I'm thinking that I'm going to end up being up all night.
That's...not very cool. Ah, sleeping when I'm not supposed to throws off my sleeping schedule majorly.
EW. SWEAT. Okay, I need to turn on the fan. If only I had the strength to move. Laziness is a disease, really.
I did a little shopping with my lovely mother today. I don't know why I went, I didn't get anything. Besides these kickass little cans of coke that you really need to see to know the wonder of them. Maybe I'll take a picture of them tomorrow! I need a life. Wow.
You know, I don't think I'm ready to go back to school tomorrow. I wish this weekend would go on for a few more days.
Oh and hey, did you know that Spring Awakening's coming around here around my birthday? Like the tour, for those not in the loop. So that's cool. Now I just need to convince my mom to take me, and we'll be all set. And I will burst with joy of seeing it with Kyle Riabko and Blake Bashoff. Okay, I think I need to seriously start convincing her soon. Yeah. That's necessary.
Um, what else? School's tomorrow. Because it's Monday. Annnnnd my best friend's birthday is rapidly approaching. What do you get your best friend? And if the person in question's reading this, you should start giving me suggestions or you're geting nothing.
JUST KIDDING. I wouldn't do that, that's horrible. But you'll probably get me like, coming through your window in the middle of the night and decorating your room with Zac Efron. Remember Christmas? Think of that plus like, five-thousand. AND THE FIRST SEASON OF THE L WORD. EVERYONE NEEDS THAT.
Why am I stilll talking? I don't know. I think it's time for me to shut up, don't you? Alright. Happy sleeping to you sleepers. THE NIGHT IS JUST BEGINNING FOR US NIGHT OWLS.
I'm in quite a bit of pain, as my throat is picking this particular hour to hurt a lot. But not like, hurt like OWWWW STREP THROAT hurt like, oh my god that's fucking annoying! Like, just stop, throat, really, you're getting quite bothersome.
So I hear the Steelers won the superbowl? Yeah. I slept riiiiight through it. I tried to stay awake, because I need to get some serious reading done, but I was literally like, exausted from doing nothing.
And it's really, really hot in my room, so I'm thinking that I'm going to end up being up all night.
That's...not very cool. Ah, sleeping when I'm not supposed to throws off my sleeping schedule majorly.
EW. SWEAT. Okay, I need to turn on the fan. If only I had the strength to move. Laziness is a disease, really.
I did a little shopping with my lovely mother today. I don't know why I went, I didn't get anything. Besides these kickass little cans of coke that you really need to see to know the wonder of them. Maybe I'll take a picture of them tomorrow! I need a life. Wow.
You know, I don't think I'm ready to go back to school tomorrow. I wish this weekend would go on for a few more days.
Oh and hey, did you know that Spring Awakening's coming around here around my birthday? Like the tour, for those not in the loop. So that's cool. Now I just need to convince my mom to take me, and we'll be all set. And I will burst with joy of seeing it with Kyle Riabko and Blake Bashoff. Okay, I think I need to seriously start convincing her soon. Yeah. That's necessary.
Um, what else? School's tomorrow. Because it's Monday. Annnnnd my best friend's birthday is rapidly approaching. What do you get your best friend? And if the person in question's reading this, you should start giving me suggestions or you're geting nothing.
JUST KIDDING. I wouldn't do that, that's horrible. But you'll probably get me like, coming through your window in the middle of the night and decorating your room with Zac Efron. Remember Christmas? Think of that plus like, five-thousand. AND THE FIRST SEASON OF THE L WORD. EVERYONE NEEDS THAT.
Why am I stilll talking? I don't know. I think it's time for me to shut up, don't you? Alright. Happy sleeping to you sleepers. THE NIGHT IS JUST BEGINNING FOR US NIGHT OWLS.